John Cartel - Prosper lyrics

I told the preacher's daughter I was going to move to LA For better for better for better its better than Bethlehem She wanted to jump in the car, I said, no one rides for free You better just lose all those clothes if you wanna ride with me Yeah I told her... There's better there's better ways to make money in this f**ing town Just kidnap and Stockholm the daughters And ransom the sons Chorus Sometimes a change of pace can turn to tragedy We can get famous ...if we follow the Hollywood way You make the headlines When you die in LA Sing a song Godfather Die young Prosper! Verse Dear momma was dating an actress but I don't think she'll be mine She drowned from the dope Cause she swam too much at one time They asked me to speak at her funeral 'Twas a bitter cold september She said I was good looking That's the only thing I remember Chorus Sometimes a change of pace can turn to tragedy We can get famous ...if we follow the Hollywood way You make the headlines When you die in LA Sing a song Godfather Die young Prosper!